Sunlight questions my bones Moonlight leaves me alone I like it, that's where I found my soul
When I'm right, I have no friends When I'm wrong, I can pretend that Nothing answers me in this world
You can tell by the look on my face A look of complete misapprehension So I'll do the washing up without making a fuss When I'm through, I'll make love to you
You can tell it all by the look on my face A look of unedited alienation So I'll do the cleaning up, quietly remove all the dirt When I'm through, I'll make love to you
